Honey

Here comes one of the poems for my new CD “Inner Tide”

 

Your words are sweet and sensual,

honey, they drip from the tip of your tongue right into me.

And I feel them blooming out of my pores

with a tingling

I feel them on my skin

like a scent gently wrapping me up.

Lying there for me to touch.

 

I reach out and kiss you in my dream.